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Chapter 40 Two Blood Barbarians

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    After this battle, Zhou Lu finally brought out all the strength of the heroic cavalry and archer. The ten barbarian veins controlled the output of 500 Yanji energy, allowing Zhou Lu's inconspicuous skills to display frightening power.  .

    The hunting bow was used for long-distance and close-range attacks, and the sharp arrows shot out in frightening arcs like lightning. With that bow and the arrows he kept grabbing along the way, Zhou Lu and his nine tribesmen were fighting fiercely.  A bloody path was torn open.

    This journey is only a few miles away, but it is a hundred times more difficult and dangerous than walking tens of thousands of miles through the treacherous wilderness. It is even more difficult to walk through these miles of mountain road while ensuring that the nine tribesmen behind are unscathed.  .

    Zhou Lu was covered in blood, and he was panting from exhaustion after going through all the dangers. However, with the cooperation of the hunters in the valley, Zhou Lu finally made it through, and a group of people immediately ran to the gentle slope.  On the top of the slope, past a mountain col where there is no fighting, is the stone steps of the Formation Fire Pavilion.

    It was safe soon. The girl and the tribesmen all burst into tears with excitement. Their lives were all given by Zhou Lu.  If it weren't for this fat Eagle Wing Army, I'm afraid they would have become the wronged souls under the bone spear.

    Zhou Lu also let out a long breath and was about to lead everyone out of the last distance. At this moment, the corner of Zhou Lu's eyes twitched fiercely. To his left and right, two strong men wrapped in blood-clothed clothes looked fierce and fast.  Come vertically.

    From a distance, the pungent smell of the bloody clothes on the two men came over, mixing in the wind and making them sick.

    The two of them jumped as fast as flying, with a speed comparable to that of a wind monster walking across mountains and plains. They covered a distance of several feet in a few steps, and in the blink of an eye, they were already close to less than thirty feet.

    "A blood barbarian?"

    The scalps of the weapon refiners in front of the Formation Fire Pavilion in the distance were about to explode.

    No one expected that after fighting all the way, they would encounter two blood barbarians at the same time. Now not only those tribesmen were in danger, but even Zhou Lu was in danger.

    The muscles on Zhou Lu's face on the gentle slope were also cramped. He rounded up the hunting bow with all his strength, opened the bow from left to right, and shot arrows like rain. One after another, black sharp flashes made no sound in the air, and they quickly turned into afterimages and shot hard at the two people.  A bloody barbarian, Zhou Lu shouted to the back at the same time:

    "You guys run quickly."

    Those tribesmen knew that staying at this time would only cause trouble for Fatty. With tears in their eyes, they turned around and ran towards the Array of Fire Pavilion. Zhou Lu behind them was buying time for them with his own life.

    "Take, take"

    The arrows shot into the soft shields of the blood barbarians. The protective net made of thin scales in the soft shields hindered the momentum of the arrows. The huge momentum of the arrows made the two blood barbarians' arms tingle and their faces  The muscles on his upper body were ferocious, but the speed of his feet did not slow down at all, and he ran towards him from left to right, facing the rain of arrows shot from Zhou Lu.

    "not good!"

    Xiaoluan¡¯s expression suddenly changed and he shouted.

    The expression on the face of Senior Brother Ye Laoqiang next to him suddenly changed. He suddenly took off the Eclipse Bow from behind, jumped down from the stone steps with a single step, and rushed towards Zhou Lu with all his strength.

    They were both weapon refiners. At that time, Zhou Lu could resolutely rush into the valley to join the battle and save his people. Ye Laoqiang was also a powerful war hunter. At that time, he hesitated for a long time and did not have the courage to join the battle.  .

    For a long time, Ye Laoqiang kept feeling that his face was burning badly, as if there were fingers pointing at his back, making him feel like a light on his back.

    He was a weapon refiner and a protected person. He had no combat mission in the first place. However, as a man in the wilderness, he did not dare to step forward when his people were in danger when he had the strength. The pressure in his heart made him  Extremely uncomfortable.

    Compared with Zhou Lu, Ye Laoqiang felt that he was so fucking unmanly.

    Zhou Lu was in danger at this moment, and the arrogance and anger in the senior brother's heart aroused at the same time. He couldn't bear it anymore, and rushed down with a roar.

    "Elder brother?"

    There was a burst of exclamation from behind.

    Xiao Luan and Ke Ling clenched their fists at the same time. They really regretted that they were not war hunters and could not rush to help at this moment.

    In the distant valley, Lei Meng was fighting fiercely. Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw danger on the way up the hillside. Lei Meng felt a chill in his head, and his heart felt like it was going to explode. He made a feint and passed the sand in front of him.  Damn it, Lei Meng rushed towards the gentle slope over there like crazy.

    There are two blood barbarians. Zhou Lu is not in a sneak attack state. The fat man¡¯s arrows obviously have no effect on the blood barbarians.

    Lei Meng ran wildly and yelled crazily:

    "The hillside, the hillside there""Hurry up and stop someone, shoot, shoot arrows"

    Lei Meng¡¯s roar woke up many war hunters. There were the most Eagle Wing troops there, and they all knew the fat man. He was a brave cavalry shooter. If he was killed by the blood barbarian, the demon clan would suffer too much loss that day.

    Many people were agitated and desperately wanted to break away from the fighting group to help Zhou Lu. However, how could they escape calmly in the evenly matched battle.

    Lei Meng was out of breath as he ran, but as he watched the two blood barbarians getting closer and closer, he was still dozens of feet away.

    "Zhou Lu, hold on for a moment, my brother will be here soon."

    Lei Meng shouted in his heart, and his feet went faster.

    After the hillside, Ye Laoqiang also ran faster.

    Everyone who saw this scene had their hearts in their throats. Xiaoluan and Ke Ling had cold sweat on their hands, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.

    Zhou Lu's hunting bow creaked, and sharp arrows shot out, but the power of the two blood barbarians was too strong. Their soft shields and bone spears had a reaction speed like a demon, and their movements were not at all  Slow down, get closer and closer, get closer and closer.

    At a glance, Zhou Lu was squeezed into a blind corner and could no longer escape.

    The two blood barbarians had expressions of ecstasy on their faces. They flew up and yelled, and smashed their heads with two thick bone spears like two meteorites.

    Lei Meng and Ye Laoqiang¡¯s eyes widened: It¡¯s over

    Xiaoluan and Ke Ling¡¯s ten fingernails almost dug into their palms, their lips were bitten blue, and the two women shouted loudly in their hearts: Fatty

    Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Lu's fat body suddenly twisted strangely, and a blood barbarian's bone spear flashed sideways. A faint cold lightning was released from his palm, and a black iron hunting knife shone with a terrifying luster.  He struck hard against the second bone spear.

    A bloody battle with Feitian, a mysterious sword technique that can only be practiced by top-level hunters.

    There was a loud "dang" sound, and the sword actually knocked the second blood barbarian back three big steps.

    Zhou Lu stepped forward and stabbed hard again. "Dang", the blood barbarian was knocked back three steps again.  The blood barbarian felt his energy and blood surge, and his eyesight turned black. The huge force on Zhou Lu's knife knocked him unconscious.

    "Huh? What's going on?"

    Everyone who saw this scene was dumbfounded.

    Zhou Lu competed for merit with one sword and suddenly became like a nouveau riche.

    Just such a chubby body, but covered by the heavy rain of bone spears and evil wind, perfectly explained what it means to change the line and advance.

    The fat man's forward body suddenly changed direction without warning. Every move was extremely fast and precise. He dodged the bone spear of the first blood barbarian again with a single movement. The hunting knife in his hand was like water splashing.  Splashing it out, top-level swordsmanship smashed and chopped as if it was free of charge.  The second blood barbarian was slashed until he screamed strangely and retreated continuously.

    The second blood barbarian¡¯s face was pale after being beaten. Every time he struck with swords and spears, his body felt sore and numb as if struck by lightning. The sweat on his forehead dripped down in large drops.

    This blood barbarian never expected that the strength in the hands of that stupid and fat boy would be so abnormal. His hands were weak and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

    "Oh shit¡­¡­"

    Zhou Lu cursed bitterly: "If I can't shoot you to death, don't I know how to chop you? Will I really know nothing but archery from now on?"

    There was a "wow" sound, and everyone who saw this suddenly boiled like a pot boiling.

    Senior brother Ye Laoqiang had already rushed to the top of the slope, less than thirty feet away from Zhou Lu. However, he just stood there in a daze, unable to take another step.

    In his eyes, the black iron hunting knife in Zhou Lu's palm was as mysterious as the Yangtze River, endless and vast, and so sharp that it made people shocked.

    Zhou Lu was facing two demon-like blood barbarians, and they were chasing and slashing them with the most tyrannical attack force. Every move and every move of the knife in Zhou Lu's hand was so powerful that it made people vomit blood, and it was all so amazing and incredible.  , the second blood barbarian he beat screamed in agony.  When the first blood barbarian finally rushed up, Zhou Lu swiped the wild horse's mane with his hunting knife, and then like a nouveau riche, he frantically chased and slashed at the first blood barbarian, as if he had nothing to do with him.  The hatred of a wife for taking away her son is the same.

    The two ferocious blood barbarians were so frightened by Zhou Lu's fierce and sharp fighting that their expressions changed.

    Ye Laoqiang was dumbfounded. He stood there and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: Then, is that really the weapon refiner of our Formation Fire Pavilion?  Rather than some other creature?

    Lei Meng was also standing not far away with a knife and forgot to rush over to help. He was also stunned by Zhou Lu's fierceness and was speechless.

    When Zhou Lu fought with Hu Biao and Hu Biao was defeated by a hail of arrows, Lei Meng was extremely happy at that time, thinking that his sixth team had picked up a heroic cavalry shooter for nothing, but only now did Lei Meng know  , that bastard didn't even show his full strength at that time.

    One person chasing two blood barbarians?  He beat two blood barbarians separately and screamed but couldn't get within three feet of Zhou Lu?

    What kind of strength is that?

    With such strength, why couldn't he fight openly and honestly when fighting Hu Biao, but instead used insidious archery skills to deceive others?

    Lei Meng was so disappointed that he wanted the big man to test the power of this little bastard.

    Lei Meng was holding his breath and wanted to laugh, and was shocked and excited at the same time.  Only then did he realize that all the war soul hunters in the tribe were not called for nothing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)At the time of the defeat, Lei Meng was extremely happy, thinking that his sixth team had picked up a brave cavalry archer for nothing, but only now did Lei Meng know that that bastard didn't even show his full strength at that time.

    One person chasing two blood barbarians?  He beat two blood barbarians separately and screamed but couldn't get within three feet of Zhou Lu?

    What kind of strength is that?

    With such strength, why couldn't he fight openly and honestly when fighting Hu Biao, but instead used insidious archery skills to deceive others?

    Lei Meng was so disappointed that he wanted the big man to test the power of this little bastard.

    Lei Meng was holding his breath and wanted to laugh, and was shocked and excited at the same time.  Only then did he realize that all the war soul hunters in the tribe were not called for nothing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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